"You not my BABYSITTER!"
25 May 2009 09:37 amSo I'm back in Philadelphia. I've touched base with various family members and agreed to babysit Thursday night (to the great pleasure of the parents, the studious indifference of the seven-year-old (he was deeply engrossed in A Cartoon Guide to Physics at the time), and the vocal disagreement of the three-year-old. I think we'll get on just fine. I could find a book about bees to go along with the bit of comb, and then I wouldn't see Danny all evening.
I'm at my father's house. I've decided that there are a number of things that need to happen here if I'm going to live here part-time all summer . . . ( More for myself than anyone else )
In short, I think that the next week or two is going to involve doing a LOT of laundry. I should probably get ready to go to my grandma's now.
I'm at my father's house. I've decided that there are a number of things that need to happen here if I'm going to live here part-time all summer . . . ( More for myself than anyone else )
In short, I think that the next week or two is going to involve doing a LOT of laundry. I should probably get ready to go to my grandma's now.